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THE BEGINNING OF A DREAM The first time I went to university, I was a wide-eyed seventeen-year-old whose eyes disappeared whenever I cried or smiled. I put on my big girl pants, shoved my fears in a bag lined with gold thread. The kind woven with hope and magic cooked over time, so fool proof, the next five years were going to go like a sneeze. ...Read Post